Peerless Blood God

Chapter 216, Black Rattan Battle Orchid [, please subscribe]

The desert is vast and can't see the end at a glance.

Lingxiao Tower is running on the desert, with an open mind and can't help roaring.

Suddenly, Ling Xiaolou stopped, his eyes flashed and looked ahead, and it was difficult to calm down.

A hundred meters in front of him, there was a man waiting, and his breath was restrained and plain, and the depth could not be seen.

But it is like this, which makes a huge wave in Ling Xiaolou's heart. The strength of the other party is unfathomable and powerful and terrible.

The man waiting for him was the middle-aged servant he saw a quarter of an hour ago, an old man with thin figure, cloudy eyes and a wrinkled face.

At this moment, the thin old man stood in the vast desert. He was not tall and his skin was mottled like bark, but he was such an old man who made Ling Xiaolou extremely afraid.

"What a fast speed..." Ling Xiaolou looked at it and seemed to be a thin old man who had been waiting for a long time, and his eyes flashed with inexplicable luster.

It is reasonable that the thin old man should be behind him, but he appears in front of him at this moment, and he is unaware that the other party's means are extraordinary.

"You... finally came. It's too slow!" The thin old man opened his mouth like a bell, and his voice sounded in Ling Xiaolou's ear.

"I'm just wandering in the desert." Ling Xiaolou responded, looking at the thin old man and frowned, "Are you looking for me?"

"Not bad."

"What do you want to do?"

"I want to try your strength! Make sure you are valuable to let the third master take action..."

"Humph..." Ling Xiaolou's face became colder and he said in a low voice, "If he wants to take action, he will come directly and find someone to test it? Is it that he doesn't have the confidence to beat me?"

The thin old man's face was strange, and his slightly turbid eyes flashed a trace of hoarseness, and he said with a smile, "Maybe!"

Ling Xiaolou smiled and said, "In that case, I will defeat you and then go to his trouble."

"It's not a big deal!" The thin old man roared, and his body rippled with a blue-black light.

A terrible fluctuation emanated from him and swept all directions.

At this moment, the thin old man resurrected like a fierce beast, and his fierce breath came to his face.

"Hmm!" Ling Xiaolou snorted heavily, took out the rune bow wrapped in black cloth strips, and did not hesitate to set up an arrow to bend the bow and release the bow string.

Wo!

The rune iron arrow shining with the unique red luster of the red fire essence turned into a red lightning and came in an instant, pointing directly at the key point of the thin old man.

Wo! Oh! Oh!

The first rune iron arrow has not yet been completed. Ling Xiaolou exhales, opens the big bow, and opens the arrows one after another.

Three rune iron arrows cut through the sky and whined, like resentment hissing, flying at a high speed, which was very terrible.

The thin old man suddenly turned into a blue-black cheetah and quietly dodged the first iron arrow, which moved Lingxiao Tower.

Then, the old man opened his right hand and five fingers like wooden sticks, revealing a blue-black light.

The blue and black lines of five thumbs bloom brightly, like a snake dancing, facing three rune arrows.

The thin old man Jingyuan is powerful, with special attributes, and the control of Jingyuan is even more ridiculous.

The blue and black essence is released, forming a chain, and the three rune arrows are wrapped around in an instant, but it does not let the red fire essence release its power.

Dang! Dang!

Three rune iron arrows full of red fire spirits fell on the stone ground and smashed bursts of sparks.

Lingxiao Tower rarely shows surprise. The thin old man is really powerful and terrible. It is incredible that he can use the changes released outside the essence to block the power of rune iron arrows!

You should know that the rune iron arrows infused with red fire essence are very violent. With a slight touch, there will be an explosion and a terrible offensive force will explode.

The thin old man resisted the attack of iron arrows, and his thin body suddenly turned into lightning. At a distance of 100 meters, he came in an instant and arrived in front of Lingxiao Tower.

He opened his five fingers together, revealing a blue-black light, and the thick chains of five thumbs emitted a dazzling light, cold and cold, quickly covering the Lingxiao Tower like a poisonous snake.

He... wants to seal the Lingxiao Tower.

Lingxiaolou looked at home, and the red fire spirits in the body roared, and soon reached the peak state, and the accumulation and superimposed reached 13 major Sundays.

The red fire essence has reached its peak, crossed the critical point, and completed the transformation. The power is increased by geometric multiples.

The dark knife in his hand sparkled red, and the blade turned into a blazing line of fire and cut off against the iron chain.

Sneer...

The blazing line of fire fell on the blue-black chain, and suddenly, it was like cutting into the mud, which was very difficult.

Ling Xiaolou realized that it was not good, and his attack power could not break the opponent's elite power at all.

Woo-hoo......

Seeing the other four chains winding up along his legs, Ling Xiaolou pulled the knife and retreated at the same time, which stimulated the true meaning of the demon bell, like the sound of ghost crying.

The sky magic bell, which is as dark as ink and has no luster in the sun, suspended in the air between the sky tower and the thin old man, shaking quickly and dropping a wave of violent fluctuations.

The thin old man was expressionless, snorted coldly, and quickly retreated.

Five blue-black iron chains turned into ashes in the fluctuation of the demon clock.

"You have true intentions, and so do I!" The thin old man stood ten meters away from the Lingxiao Tower, and his turbid eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and his body was as powerful as a rainbow.

The thin old man suddenly rippled with blue-black light under his feet and rushed to the Lingxiao Tower like a tide.

Woo-hoo......

Lingxiao Tower manipulated the true meaning of the magic bell. The bell sounded in the sky, and the horrible sound waves spread away, and the stones on the ground were shaken into powder.

The blue-black light that spread to the bell range began to dim.

But the next moment, Ling Xiaolou saw a black vine like a dragon, surging out of the blue and black light. In the blink of an eye, the black vine blocked his sight. He can no longer see the thin old man.

The black vine exudes a cold atmosphere, and the rattan flies against the sound waves of the magic bells in the air.

Lingxiaolou felt great pressure, and the true meaning of the demon clock became extremely unstable and would disappear at any time.

A touch of fierceness suddenly flashed in Ling Xiaolou's eyes, withdrew the true meaning of the demon bell, and took out a palm-sized silver charm.

Soon, the red fire essence, rolling like magma, poured into the silver rune along the arm meridians.

Suddenly, a bright green light rushed out of the silver rune, like a green ocean, drowning the black vine like a dragon, and a trembling breath raged.

In front of Lingxiao Tower, an orchid garden slowly appeared in the green ocean.

In the orchid garden, orchids of different colors compete for beauty, very gorgeous and intoxicating.

"This... is the smell of the crazy woman of the orchid. How can you..." The thin old man looked like he had seen a ghost.

He was curious about why Lingxiao Tower emitted this breath, but when he saw the silver charm in Lingxiao Tower's hand, he understood everything and shut up immediately.

Boom...

A sound like a tsunami came, and the orchids in the orchid garden suddenly dropped a sharp sword spirit and sword light, like a storm, falling into the black vine garden.

"Ah..." The old man roared and urged the true intention of black vine to fight against the true meaning of orchid.

However, black vines are obviously not as good as orchids.

Ling Xiaolou's mouth was wide open, and he incredibly watched the rain-like sword spirit and sword light of the orchids, killing the black vine crazily. In the blink of an eye, the black vine was cut clean.

Then, the Orchid Garden slowly dissipated.

"Ah..." The thin old man screamed sharply, his face turned white, and the gully on his face seemed to be deeper.

Ms. Kuroto was destroyed and he suffered trauma.

"I'll kill you..." The thin old man was crazy, staggering, and his eyes shot out cold light. He... is really angry.

As soon as Ling Xiaolou bit his silver teeth, he was about to release the blood and sea knife, intending to fight to the death.

Although the thin old man suffered heavy damage, his breath is still strong and terrible. He had to work hard.

"Enough!" A majestic and indifferent voice sounded, and Ling Xiaolou woke up in awe and saw the middle-aged people's clothes floating.

"Third Master..."

The middle-aged man waved his hand to interrupt the old man and said, "Well, your cultivation itself is stronger than him. He can understand it by any means."

The thin old man was silent for a long time, snorted coldly, looked at Ling Xiaolou angrily, and shut up.

The middle-aged man smiled with a faint smile on his face and asked, "Do you regret that this precious charm was used?"

Ling Xiaolou shook his head when he heard the words and said, "It's just a rune. As long as you can kill the enemy, you can use it. There is nothing to regret."

"Hmm!" The thin old man is ashamed**, and this hateful laughing boy actually wants to kill him. It's really disgusting.

The middle-aged man sighed and asked softly, "Do you know the horror of the orchid master now?"

Lingxiaolou nodded with lingering lingering palpitation. Then he stared calmly into the middle-aged man's eyes: "I don't know what you call him. I... don't seem to have seen you!"

"Ling Pingtian!" The middle-aged man said indifferently, "I'm your third uncle."

Ling Xiaolou stared into the eyes of middle-aged people and was silent for a long time before whispering, "The Ling family... did not recognize my identity. What's my right to call you third uncle?

The middle-aged man's indifferent expression eased and said indifferently, "Your father doesn't recognize your identity. I don't care or care. However, I admit that your identity is not in charge of your father, and no one in the Ling family can control it.

Ling Xiaolou was stunned. Hearing this, it seemed that his third uncle was quite resentful of his cheap father.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Besides, haven't you done so much, killed so many people and caused so much trouble just to get the recognition of the Ling family?"

paused and said, "I admit that you are my nephew now. You don't seem to be satisfied yet?"

Ling Xiaolou was silent. After a long time, he said, "Actually, in my heart, the Ling family is just a code name. I have never regarded myself as the Ling family!" Therefore, whether you admit my identity or not has no effect on me.

"Does it really have no impact?" The middle-aged man took a deep look at Ling Xiaolou and said coldly, "Just say that the nine Lanfangmen women you killed today are all masters of martial arts. Do you know how much energy and resources it took for the Orchid Master to train these people?"

After a pause, he hummed softly, "There are not many disciples of Lanfangmen. You have slaughtered most of them at once. Do you think the orchid master will go crazy?"

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